From Here To You Poem by Eli Medina

From Here To You



Telling myself I could be strong or some such bullshit, I gaze so hard to the great aching sky that it seems I'm not here no more, my eyes two star's a whispering field of wishers murmer as I pass, at night the star's they all jump through the sky there the wishes that I missed.

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